Becoming Mommy
On March 11th I had my final doctor’s appointment. Everything went great, I had started to dilate and they said it shouldn’t be much longer! That was the best news I had heard in a long time, I still had two weeks till my due date, but I was more than ready for this experience to be over! All day I had been feeling a strange feeling in my stomach (contractions) so I went back to the doctors that afternoon. They determined I was experiencing Braxton hick’s contractions, which made me say “I have changed my mind!”
Around 8 p.m. I was so uncomfortable the “Braxton hick’s contractions” where getting worse and closer together. I talked with the doctor on call and was told that I could come in and be checked, but they’d probably just send me home. Come midnight I couldn’t handle it any longer and my sister drove me to the hospital. Turned out I was actually in early labor!
At about 4 a.m. on the 12th they sent me home with a sleeping pill to rest and get something to eat. We stopped at McDonald’s then went straight home. Honesty I didn’t think I was going to be able to rest, but the pill let me get some much needed sleep between contractions! Around 10 a.m. we were heading back to the hospital where I had to wait in the hall for a room to be cleaned up for twenty minutes or so.
The next thing I remember I was questioning why anyone had more than one child by free will. It was not long after that I was asking for an epidural, which I couldn’t have because of my Multiple Sclerosis. So I was forced to deal with the pain, which looking back wasn’t too bad, then again I was passing out between contractions so my memory isn’t so good! Luckily I wasn’t in labor for too long I went from 6 centimeters to fully dilated in 20 minutes. After pushing through just three contractions my son was born at 4 in the afternoon.
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